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Chapter 1690 You hate my brother?

"Do you think I will plead for her, let you let her go, and ask the Yan family to let her out?"

Not to mention that Gu Zixuan didn't have such an idea, even if he did, the Yan family wouldn't be able to give him this face.

As for Yan Manshu, it seemed that she didn't like him very much when she saw him for the first time.

Therefore, he knew even more that it was impossible for him to explain to her.

In addition, they were unhappy while racing, so he had no position to ask Manshu to do anything.

"I didn't think so, but you and Yan Siyu were childhood sweethearts, and why you came to me is somehow related to her, right?"

"It seems a little strange that you don't help her."

Gu Zixuan laughed: "I know myself, and you don't want to see anyone in the Gu family. Although I don't know why."

Therefore, asking for mercy from Manshu is only bringing humiliation to oneself.

"You're right, I don't have any good impressions of your Gu family, and the way Gu Zimo is jumping up and down is even more disgusting."

And your parents, who want to embezzle the Yan family's property, are ugly.

If I had to say that there is one normal person in the Gu family, it might be Gu Zixuan.

At least, he still has self-awareness.

"You hate my brother?" Gu Zixuan felt slightly strange.

For these two brothers, the halo is basically in the elder brother.

No matter how good he is, his brother is older and adults habitually ignore him.

Because his brother was the heir chosen by the Gu family from the beginning.

This is the first time I heard a girl say she hates her brother.

Isn't his brother the man that the daughter of an unmarried socialite in City C most wants to marry?

Manshu: If you say that, where do you put my third uncle?

Actually, Yan Zhan is really not the man that the women in City C most want to marry, yet he has such an indifferent look on his face, as if he is separated from everyone by a galaxy.

You can still try to pick the flowers of the high mountains, but Yan Zhan is like a flower in the sky. You dare not stretch out your hand even if you say enough, that is blasphemy.

"Is there anything worthy of liking about your brother?"

"Maybe you think your brother is handsome?"

Manshu thought of Gu Zimo, and a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes: "Is he more handsome than my third uncle? Will having the boss of the Qi family make money? Or is it a metaphor for a brother who is humorous?"

Gu Zixuan: "..." He was speechless.

In such a comparison, is his brother actually incomparable?

"So, I don't think there's anything special about your brother. The only thing that people remember is that he is very self-righteous."

"Ah?" Gu Zixuan was as confused as a monk Zhang Er.

"Let's not talk about him anymore. Since you don't want me to let Yan Siyu go, why would you want to come to me?"

Gu Zixuan didn't expect that she would change the subject so quickly and confidently.

So, what does it mean to directly say that his brother is not good in front of him?

"I just want to ask, to make sure, was she really the one who hired the human trafficker?"

Manshu raised her eyebrows: "Otherwise, do you think we framed her?"

"Then you think too highly of her and look down upon the Yan family too much."

Even when she came back to seek revenge, she did it openly and never took the initiative to harm anyone.

The reason why Yan Siyu has reached this stage is all his own fault.

"That's not what I meant." Gu Zixuan still couldn't explain clearly.

He just didn't want to believe that the little green plum he once was had become like this.

Manshu spread his hands: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Wait..." When Manshu walked to the door, she was stopped by Gu Zixuan again.

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